Four Strands: The State Children

Four Strands: The State Children
13. FIRST LOVE



Whatever the form, a person can change because of his first love.


...


* 2 years ago*


"Please go ahead and identify yourself" said a female teacher.


A woman then stood up from her seat, awkwardly walked to the front of the class and identified her name


The bustling atmosphere of the classroom makes her soft voice sound "Hello, call me Riani, you can call me Rin."


I who was cool chatting with my countrymen also saw it briefly and answered his greeting.


"Ehmm, my hobby is listening to music and drawing" he continued


For some reason when he said that, though vague, my eyes glanced back at him, not to answer his words, but only to stare at him for a longer time.


There is a theory that says if you are happy then time will move faster.


Maybe it's because the heart will pump blood faster than usual when we are happy.


But all that remains just a theory that is not necessarily true, because at this time I feel just the opposite. Around me it moves so fast, it leaves me and him alone.


In just less than 3 minutes, a world of acceleration and momentary silence I felt shattered by a word spoken from his lips.


"Thank you." he bent his body and returned to his seat.


I who suddenly realized then shook the body of my friend "Tur was the introduction of you with no name who" said I


"Ga knows, ga denger, too late, where he said his deignity again" replied Fatur


"Campret, it's not for you" I said


"Baleg weh, jol lalahin me, wrong you also do not pay attention, it's nothing at all" said Fatur with a high tone


I stared back at him and replied to Fatur's "There's nothing."


I then kicked the chair of the person sitting in front of me "Ham ham."


Inspiration then looked at me, in a soft voice he asked "What's wrong."


Because of the crowded classroom atmosphere, plus the teacher in front of us did not rebuke so I spoke in a voice that was quite loud "You were horrified, who was just introduced to his name."


Inspiration then confirmed his sitting position, now not only his neck was facing towards me but his whole body was now facing towards me, still with a soft voice he replied "His name is Riani he was previously from the 7-6th grade."


"Owhh, thank you." I replied, this time I did not ask Ilham wrong because from then on he was the only man who noticed the introduction in class.


I apparently subconsciously looked towards her, trying to remember a face that should not be unfamiliar to me.


Because of my great effort trying to remember his face to the point that my forehead shriveled.


"I should've seen him, no matter how close the class was to me." the sentence accidentally came out of my mouth.


Fatur who apparently noticed my behavior and then asked "What's Bal, you like the same girl that was."


I suddenly realized because I heard Fatur's question, "Engga, just curious about it, his face was foreign to me, even though our class was deketan."


"Owhh, Kirain likes, I wanted to help so you could get him" Fatur said


I just smiled hearing the words from Fatur. To be honest it was impossible for Fatur to do, even though I liked him, I was not the type of person who would express my feelings.


Well, I myself was confused by the incident that just happened, for me it was the first experience of my life to feel something like that. A very deep contact.


By itself I began to take my eyes off her. After the introduction was completed, my teacher then conveyed some information about the lessons that will be taught in this first semester.


...


School passes so fast today because it only contains introductions in each lesson.


When I got home, I continued my routine. It's a very boring routine.


It felt like nothing was changing in my daily life, like a circle and I kept going around in circles. Repeating, repeating, repeating, over and over again the same thing every day.


"Bath bath." cried my mother from the kitchen


"Yes Ma'am is soon settled, play again clan war, can not be paused the game." I reply


"Yosh is finally flat too, with three more stars" I shouted


*Typing* (Request Dragon for clan war)


*Interesting HP*


...


"You asked for a hand." I shouted from inside the bathroom


"Euhh, the habit of taking a shower just forgot to take a bath" said my mother while giving a towel into the bathroom.


After taking a shower I went back to check my HP, apparently I was invited into the BBM class group.


As soon as I remembered the name of the woman, I then checked the list of group members. After scrolling far enough, I stopped at a name I was looking for.


A sudden upheaval arose within me, my lust ordered that I prosecute him but my brain tried to warn me with a logical reason.


I was caught in a dilemma, in the end I chose to follow what my brain said. It would be very suspicious if a stranger suddenly accuses his contact, therefore in need of a very mature plan.


Fortunately, my brain had thought of a perfect plan. I felt so crafty that I thought of a plan like this.


*Typing* (Greet everyone, my name matches what it says)


My HP was suddenly crowded by BBM group notifications, all I needed to do right now was to keep looking natural and wait for him to come to eat his bait.


Therefore, to look natural, I invited some people to try me, of course, what I asked was people I had known before.


Shortly after Riani appeared with a greeting, I immediately returned her greeting and asked her to accuse me. Thank goodness everything went well and Riani replied to me by saying okay.


Today I am really happy, apart from successfully making friends with Riani, there was no strange talk in the group due to my request. Everything went well according to my plan.


Just by being able to be friends with him on BBM I really feel very satisfied, even though it has not been thought by me how I should start a chat with him.


Without feeling the night passed quickly, because it was crowded by the sound of my sleep group notification not so sound. After successfully making friends with Riani I never appeared to me again in the group.


It's been my habit to come to school 1 hour before the bell came in, I've done that from SD. Today it is so cold, to the point that the road is covered by fog, this must have been the effect of the rain last night.


Arriving at school, I walked to my second-floor class. From a distance I vaguely saw a person in a black jacket sitting facing the classroom door.


At this hour the canteen must still be in order, if I wait there will definitely only be annoying, Because there is no other choice I end up sitting alone in front of the classroom door.


I suddenly remembered the success I had with him at BBM, and the courage within me instantly increased.


I timidly greeted him "Hi."


"Hi too." she replied in a soft, gentle voice


"Ehmm, you've been waiting a long time" I asked


"However, it's just a few minutes different with you" he replied


"Ohhh." My brain can't think anymore because it's just that word that says from my lips.


as soon as the atmosphere became silent, it felt like I had failed as a man. Just to talk to a 2nd year Junior High I can't do it.


Riani then took out a sketchbook from her bag, looking at the roomy entrance and she began to move her pencil. Slowly but surely Riani drew a sketch of the students walking into the gate.


A rough scribble on top of a really similar sketchbook illustrates an activity that is currently taking place.


I looked at the picture "Hmmm, so you really like to draw well."


Riani then turned to look at me "Yes, I've done this from grade 3 Elementary." he replied


"Seriously, I was in 3rd grade SD only can picture twin mountains 2, the sun in the middle of the road trus" I said


"Hahaha, rice field truss, same tree house 1, right." the bucket


I just nodded in response to her words, this time I was more and more speechless as I saw her smile right in front of me.


"Hahaha, I also used to only be able to draw rich images that, hmmm, so keinget same early when I first learned the picture" he continued


"Owhh, you're a drawing course or something." I asked


"Ehmm, you know, I was taught the same picture of my kake" said Riani enthusiastically


Seeing Riani's enthusiastic response while chatting with me, made me even more excited.


"Wow, I'm sure your kake must be a master of the picture, look at you whose student is a master what else his teacher, hahaha" I said


Riani then stopped her hand that was drawing "Hahaha, don't praise me too much, kake I'm good at drawing, you have to see the picture."


Suddenly an idea approached my brain "Hmmm, I became curious about the image of your kake.., oh yes we are already friends in BBM, I was curious, if possible you can send a picture of your kake."


Riani then tilted her head "We are friends at BBM already."


Instantly my heart was broken, words would not come out of my mouth which was suddenly stiff. I then looked towards Riani who was laughing.


"Hahaha, I'm sorry I was just kidding" Riani said


Hearing that I got excited again "Owhhh, so you didn't forget me."


Riani again laughed "Hahaha, of course, how could I possibly forget the same one who asked me to make the BBM."


Hearing his words I became a little embarrassed "Hahaha, oh yes, because I asked a lot to add you."


Riani simply replied to my words with a small smile. Not noticeably, apparently we have been chatting for almost half an hour, the condition of the school has begun to be crowded by the students.


Fatur arrived shortly. I left Riani and went to the cafeteria with Fatur.


My first conversation with Riani that morning was the beginning and source of my courage to get to know her further.


Since that day I always came early in the morning, so that I could chat with him both directly, of course when we were at home we also exchanged messages through BBM.


*current time*


"It's more or less Li's first love story" I told Ali


"Trus how Bal, the relationship between you two" asked Ali


I then opened my HP and showed Riani's last message to me "As you can see, this is how it ends, she asks me to stay away from her" I said


Ali looked strange, then he asked me again "How do you mean, how could he suddenly ask you to stay away from him."


I shook my head "To be honest I was confused too, but I think the thing that might be the reason is because he liked the class at the time."


"trus, what's the connection." Ali replied


"Hmmm, maybe he realized that I like him, so well, he doesn't want to hurt one side." I continued.


Ali then laughed quite loudly "Hahaha, isn't your girl too like a character in a dongen of true love."


I laughed at Ali's words "Hahaha, you're right, don't he's too perfect, choose to cut off one of the parties so that no one gets hurt."


Ali then nodded "Hmmm, but if it continues it could be an NTR genre film."


*Note: NTR (Netorare) aka cornering*


"Hahaha, you know Li, what makes me even more hurt" I said


"What is it." Ali replied


"Then the class he liked, never responded to him" I said


Ali just laughed at my words, he then patted me on the shoulder "Hahaha, life is about Bal, you should know what I'm going through much more pain, later I tell you Bal, Bal, if the time is right."


"Hahaha, I'm waiting for Li, but if I recall that she was the girl who changed my life, even though I tried to make her like other girls but still she was never replaced." say me


"Lebay oy." cried Ali


"Hahaha, yes, well, but seriously Li until now I can still clearly remember every scene like it happened yesterday" I explained


"Hahaha, but Bal I agree with you, if first love changes you, because it's not just you who changed because of first love but I'm the same" Ali said


I laughed when I heard something that would never come out of the mouths of people like Ali.


"Seriously Li, it seems impossible for your cake person to change because of first love, captain basketball, popular among girls, looks 100%****boy is the pokonya, hahaha" I said


"Kampret is indeed you Bal, obviously I hate the same ***** boy who broke girls, but Bal is serious if you are horrified by the past story I you will understand."


"Hahaha, I can't wait to hear that story" I said


Empty hours of cultural art passed, in the end today there are no more empty hours until school.